What is your best story of picking up girls on your bike
#34
Well, You Asked
I really gotta say that I only have one "best story" of picking up a girl on my bike. It was about 5 years ago. After 31 years of marriage, 3 children, of which the 3rd was in college and EVERYTHING being paid for, the wife and I went out for a Sunday ride (in the car). I had questioned her before we went out to find out if she "needed" anything accomplished or had to run any errands and her answer was no.
Well, 15 minutes later as she was proclaiming "I knew it, I knew it", we were pulling up in to the lot of Liberty HD of Rahway NJ. Now keep in mind. The wife had never even seen me on a bike. She had no idea if I even knew how to ride but knew enough to know that if this was what I wanted, it would come to be.
I had been thinking of buying an 883 for riding back and forth to work, you know, just enough to get me back out on the road. Nothing fancy, just a single seater. So there I sat, trying out a 883 Low with forwards on it. The wife had been walking the floor, trying to "keep out of the way" when she finally walked over to where the salesman and I were talking. She took one look at me sitting on the bike and then turned to the salesman and asked "Where do I sit?" You could have knocked me over with a feather!
Inside, I was thinking, she'll go for one ride, get the crap scared out of her and never get back on. That was 5 years and two bikes ago. Who ever said Harleys aren't babe magnets?
Well, 15 minutes later as she was proclaiming "I knew it, I knew it", we were pulling up in to the lot of Liberty HD of Rahway NJ. Now keep in mind. The wife had never even seen me on a bike. She had no idea if I even knew how to ride but knew enough to know that if this was what I wanted, it would come to be.
I had been thinking of buying an 883 for riding back and forth to work, you know, just enough to get me back out on the road. Nothing fancy, just a single seater. So there I sat, trying out a 883 Low with forwards on it. The wife had been walking the floor, trying to "keep out of the way" when she finally walked over to where the salesman and I were talking. She took one look at me sitting on the bike and then turned to the salesman and asked "Where do I sit?" You could have knocked me over with a feather!
Inside, I was thinking, she'll go for one ride, get the crap scared out of her and never get back on. That was 5 years and two bikes ago. Who ever said Harleys aren't babe magnets?
#36
I really gotta say that I only have one "best story" of picking up a girl on my bike. It was about 5 years ago. After 31 years of marriage, 3 children, of which the 3rd was in college and EVERYTHING being paid for, the wife and I went out for a Sunday ride (in the car). I had questioned her before we went out to find out if she "needed" anything accomplished or had to run any errands and her answer was no.
Well, 15 minutes later as she was proclaiming "I knew it, I knew it", we were pulling up in to the lot of Liberty HD of Rahway NJ. Now keep in mind. The wife had never even seen me on a bike. She had no idea if I even knew how to ride but knew enough to know that if this was what I wanted, it would come to be.
I had been thinking of buying an 883 for riding back and forth to work, you know, just enough to get me back out on the road. Nothing fancy, just a single seater. So there I sat, trying out a 883 Low with forwards on it. The wife had been walking the floor, trying to "keep out of the way" when she finally walked over to where the salesman and I were talking. She took one look at me sitting on the bike and then turned to the salesman and asked "Where do I sit?" You could have knocked me over with a feather!
Inside, I was thinking, she'll go for one ride, get the crap scared out of her and never get back on. That was 5 years and two bikes ago. Who ever said Harleys aren't babe magnets?
Well, 15 minutes later as she was proclaiming "I knew it, I knew it", we were pulling up in to the lot of Liberty HD of Rahway NJ. Now keep in mind. The wife had never even seen me on a bike. She had no idea if I even knew how to ride but knew enough to know that if this was what I wanted, it would come to be.
I had been thinking of buying an 883 for riding back and forth to work, you know, just enough to get me back out on the road. Nothing fancy, just a single seater. So there I sat, trying out a 883 Low with forwards on it. The wife had been walking the floor, trying to "keep out of the way" when she finally walked over to where the salesman and I were talking. She took one look at me sitting on the bike and then turned to the salesman and asked "Where do I sit?" You could have knocked me over with a feather!
Inside, I was thinking, she'll go for one ride, get the crap scared out of her and never get back on. That was 5 years and two bikes ago. Who ever said Harleys aren't babe magnets?
#38
Nothing wrong with wearing your old man hat. I need to learn when to wear one myself. This last summer I was out having a drink & I was sitting next to a good looking young girl & we were chatting it up. She was commenting on how nice my bike was & asked about going for a ride. So we ended up riding around hittin up few more bars & eventually started heading back to her place. On the way there we ran into a DUI checkpoint & of course they smelled alcohol on us. So they had me in cuffs giving them my info & crap when the officer that was over talking to the girl came to me and was asking me about how I just met the girl. He was telling me that this DUI will have some grief getting through but it won't last forever. It seems the chick had some pills in her purse for her herpes. The DUI goes away in time but the herpes are for life. Damn, it's been about 6 months now & I'm still happy to of gotten pulled over that night.
#39
hmm where to start?
had a good one two summers ago. was out with a few friends bar hopping and i was getting ready to leave when this hot blond came up and asked me if that were my motorcycle out front.
i said sure is and she asked for a ride. i only had one helmet and no pillion, so i gave her my helmet and she sat on the fender and we took off cruising all over town at 4 am.
she says "lets go back to my place" and i told her to direct me. she was hammered and couldn't for the life of her get me to her house. we rode up and down this dark county road about 5 times until i stopped the bike and was like do you have any idea where you're going?
i hopped off the bike to take a ****, and when i turned around she was ready to go. it all went down right there on the side of the road, bent over my bike, at 5 am.
we finished up, i grabbed my helmet and left her there.
had a good one two summers ago. was out with a few friends bar hopping and i was getting ready to leave when this hot blond came up and asked me if that were my motorcycle out front.
i said sure is and she asked for a ride. i only had one helmet and no pillion, so i gave her my helmet and she sat on the fender and we took off cruising all over town at 4 am.
she says "lets go back to my place" and i told her to direct me. she was hammered and couldn't for the life of her get me to her house. we rode up and down this dark county road about 5 times until i stopped the bike and was like do you have any idea where you're going?
i hopped off the bike to take a ****, and when i turned around she was ready to go. it all went down right there on the side of the road, bent over my bike, at 5 am.
we finished up, i grabbed my helmet and left her there.
#40
hmm where to start?
had a good one two summers ago. was out with a few friends bar hopping and i was getting ready to leave when this hot blond came up and asked me if that were my motorcycle out front.
i said sure is and she asked for a ride. i only had one helmet and no pillion, so i gave her my helmet and she sat on the fender and we took off cruising all over town at 4 am.
she says "lets go back to my place" and i told her to direct me. she was hammered and couldn't for the life of her get me to her house. we rode up and down this dark county road about 5 times until i stopped the bike and was like do you have any idea where you're going?
i hopped off the bike to take a ****, and when i turned around she was ready to go. it all went down right there on the side of the road, bent over my bike, at 5 am.
we finished up, i grabbed my helmet and left her there.
had a good one two summers ago. was out with a few friends bar hopping and i was getting ready to leave when this hot blond came up and asked me if that were my motorcycle out front.
i said sure is and she asked for a ride. i only had one helmet and no pillion, so i gave her my helmet and she sat on the fender and we took off cruising all over town at 4 am.
she says "lets go back to my place" and i told her to direct me. she was hammered and couldn't for the life of her get me to her house. we rode up and down this dark county road about 5 times until i stopped the bike and was like do you have any idea where you're going?
i hopped off the bike to take a ****, and when i turned around she was ready to go. it all went down right there on the side of the road, bent over my bike, at 5 am.
we finished up, i grabbed my helmet and left her there.